But ... but he is too noble, and he is so dirty ...
I don't know how this younger identity is better than Master Zhao, is it higher than him ...
Master Zhao was proud: "Dugu Ling is my righteous father, young man, no matter who you are, do you dare to offend my Dugu family?!"
Feng Wu was surprised: "Dugu Ling is your righteous father? He is not a few years older than you?!"
Lord Zhao was suddenly choked, his face flushed: "I dare not stay in the name. I think you are a fake! The adult will go to Dugu Mansion, and they know it!"
Fengwu: "Du Gufu, isn't that like that?"
Master Zhao sneered: "Do you even look down on Dugu's house? Do you think you are His Royal Highness?"
"Dugu family is the mother of the queen, and the second prince is out of his house. Even His Majesty wants to call Dugu Ling."
And Lord Zhao called Dugu Lingyi Father, the relationship among them is a lot.
After Lord Zhao released a series of identity background, Rong Niang walked silently to stand by him.
Lord Zhao laughed at a moment.
While holding Rong Niang, he glanced at Feng Wu proudly, and then left Rong Niang.
The wind is viewed.
In fact, if Feng Wu really grabbed, how could she not be able to grab it? What is the little city owner who is about to take office in Yongcheng?
"Can you hold back this breath?" Feng Yan was incredible.
Feng Wu rolled his eyes at him: "So what is it? What should I do tonight? Is it true?"
Fengxun: "Cough, cough-"
At this time, Wan Xiangyu was preparing to go forward to Fengwu. Qin grabbed her and lowered his voice to remind: "That grandfather ... but everyone can't afford it, you can get less trouble."
Wanxiangyu: "But ... isn't he lost to Lord Zhao? Can you see that Master Zhao is better than him?"
Qin Qi: "A fart, people play fingers, Zhao Yi has to kneel, but now he just let him go. Go and go with his son."
Speaking, Qin Qi carried Wan Xiangyu and took her back to the room.
At this moment, Jun Linyuan, the face was really dark. Feng Wu looked back and found that the brother Jun was really angry.
Speaking, she stood up and went up.
As soon as she left, Jun Linyuan lifted his feet.
His long spirit, like a shadow, covers the tightness of the phoenix dance.
Alas!
The door is closed.
His Royal Highness stared at Feng Wu: "It's fun?!"
Feng Wu was sitting on a chair, gently shaking with a fan, and making his family sons at the same time, glanced at Jun Linyuan: "The atmosphere tonight is not right.
They have become famous in the world! "
Jun Linyuan rubbed his eyebrows.
Feng Wu thought more and more proud, and regretted: "Well, it's a pity, but unfortunately, how do this Zhao Yi come out and stir? I can't do a poetic fairy.
Jun Linyuan's breath was full of anger, and she was exhausted. At the end, she just patted her head: "What are you pretending to be in your little head? What kind of thing is this kind of thing?"
Feng Wu was unbelievable at Jun Linyuan: "Are you a sage? Such a beautiful girl dances while you, you don't feel it?"